Although I lived in the inner west many years ago I need to reacquaint myself with much of it. Roads, traffic, a lot's changed in thirty years.
Today I took myself down to the Bay Run, which hugs the Iron Cove for about seven kilometres and is popular with cyclists, joggers and walkers.
It was such a pleasure to be surrounded by the bay and greenery, and I'll try to do it whenever I'm down.
This is an HDR of the underside of the old Iron Cove Bridge.